I can’t be sure but I remember coming to Taco House at a young age, so possibly starting in 1958. My Mom loved the Burrada. It was always the No 4 dinner for me. My daughter was very young at the time and I once ordered her a single cheese enchilada. She wanted a burrada, just like Grandma. The waitress (oh I wish I had learned her name) decided she could get a mini-burrada. From then on that’s what my daughter got. We moved away in 1986 and I actually had withdrawals, as I was eating at the Taco House 3-4 times per week. I will forever miss the original Taco House that I grew up in.